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Lost [bts; k.t.]
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"Who are you..?" He asked as he stared at me confusedly. I bit my lip as tears fell down my cheeks.
"I-I'm R-Ree.." I stammered and stared at him. "Why are you crying and where's Athena?" He frowned at me.
I gasped and crossed my fingers. "You don't remember me?" I asked and stared at the ground.
"Should I?"
I nodded slowly and left his room. It's over. We're over. I'm over. He can't remember me. I'm lost...
"Life isn't life without it's own plot twists.."
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